77: This wine is strong, have another drink

Lin Qinghuang looked at the middle-aged man with a complicated expression: "Uncle Chiyu, why did you do this?"

The person in front of her was Chiyu, the commander of the Chifeng Army, with a cultivation of Tuojiang Realm Late Stage.

"Why are there so many whys in the world? If I really have to find a reason, the only one I can think of is profit. When the profit is great enough, kinship and friendship cannot withstand the test."

Chiyu looked at Lin Qinghuang with calm eyes.

Someone didn't want Lin Qinghuang and Xie Weilou to live, and the other party offered him benefits that were hard to refuse.

"I hope you won't regret it."

Lin Qinghuang sighed.

Chiyu shook his head: "Making a decision is a very simple matter. How to face the result is the most difficult, but in the current situation, your deaths are the best outcome!"

With his strength, he felt there was no problem in killing Lin Qinghuang.

But to be safe, he had also prepared the Spirit Dispersion Powder, and there were three thousand Chifeng Army outside.

He didn't think Lin Qinghuang could make much of a splash in this situation.

Chi Han got up and looked at Lin Qinghuang, a hint of greed in his eyes: "Father, the Spirit Dispersion Powder will only lose its effect after three hours. Why don't you temporarily hand Lin Qinghuang over to me? I've always liked her!"

"Nonsense!"

Chiyu raised an eyebrow, looking a bit displeased.

Chi Han said with a broad smile, "Father, don't worry, I will definitely not mess things up."

Chiyu was silent for a second, then said indifferently: "Don't let it happen again!"

After speaking, he was about to walk out of the tent.

"Qinghuang..."

Chi Han walked towards Qinghuang with a greedy expression.

Rip!

Just as he approached, a green light shot out from Lin Qinghuang's hand.

Before Chi Han could react, his neck was pierced by the green light, and blood splattered out.

"You..."

Chi Han's eyes widened, his hands clutched his neck, and he stared fixedly at Lin Qinghuang, a look of horror in his eyes.

He obviously hadn't expected Lin Qinghuang to be able to make a move at such a moment.

"Hmm?"

Chiyu immediately stretched out his hand, and a force sealed Chi Han's neck, stopping the blood flow and preserving Chi Han's breath.

The other party was also a cultivator, with spiritual power protecting his body, so he wouldn't die immediately.

Chiyu stared at Lin Qinghuang with a cold gaze: "Your spiritual power hasn't dissipated..."

Lin Qinghuang held the Tianya Sword, and said indifferently, "When traveling outside, one naturally has to maintain the necessary vigilance."

Chi Han had prepared fine wine and delicacies in advance, and even the wine glasses for her and Xie Weilou were prepared beforehand, so how could she not be on guard?

Clang!

Chiyu immediately drew the sword from his waist, pointed it at Lin Qinghuang, and his aura completely burst forth: "What a Lin Qinghuang, indeed vigilant enough, but today you must die!"

"Is that so?"

Lin Qinghuang's figure flickered, and she immediately rushed out of the tent, not worrying about Xie Weilou.

If she could see the problem, how could Xie Weilou not?

"Can you escape?"

Chiyu's tone was cold, and he instantly gave chase. If Lin Qinghuang didn't die today, he would be in huge trouble.

Inside the tent.

Chi Han clutched his neck and said hoarsely, "Why are you all standing there? Aren't you going to kill Xie Weilou?"

After the soldiers in the tent reacted, they immediately held their weapons and walked towards Xie Weilou.

Xie Weilou opened his eyes at the opportune moment. He picked up the wine glass, poured a cup of wine, and said with a smile, "This wine is strong. This Young Master can still have another cup."

"How is that possible? You're not poisoned?"

When Chi Han saw Xie Weilou wake up, his face turned incredibly gloomy.

Spirit Dispersion Powder could instantly deprive a person of their strength; for those without cultivation, it would cause them to fall into a coma.

It was understandable that Lin Qinghuang, being powerful, could resist the Spirit Dispersion Powder, but why could Xie Weilou, a good-for-nothing, do it?

"Perhaps you forgot to poison it."

Xie Weilou smiled broadly, looking at Chi Han as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Kill him."

Chi Han roared.

"Kill!"

These soldiers immediately made their move, their weapons simultaneously slashing towards Xie Weilou.

Buzz!

However, as the weapons fell, they were blocked by a force, unable to continue downwards.

Xie Weilou smiled and said, "Insignificant pawns... Die!"

Boom!

He gently squeezed the wine glass, and a force of annihilation erupted. These soldiers were instantly shaken into a bloody mist, all annihilated.

"You..."

Upon seeing this, Chi Han's eyes showed a hint of shock. Xie Weilou actually had cultivation! The information was wrong!

Xie Weilou raised his wine glass and drained it. He looked at Chi Han with a gentle smile: "It's your turn."

With that, he waved his hand casually, and the wine glass immediately flew towards Chi Han.

Bang!

The wine glass hit Chi Han's glabella, directly creating a hole, and blood splattered out.

Boom!

The wine glass exploded inside Chi Han's head, fragments flying out. Chi Han's head was riddled with holes, and his brains splattered everywhere. This time, no one could save him.

Chi Han fell to the ground with a distorted face, his breath completely gone.

"..."

Xie Weilou casually carried Chi Han's corpse and walked out of the tent.

Outside the tent.

Lin Qinghuang was fighting Chiyu. The Tianya Sword danced, its sword qi like frost, extremely domineering.

Chiyu, as a Tuojiang Realm Late Stage cultivator, was not weak in combat, but in front of Lin Qinghuang, he was simply no match.

In a moment, Chiyu was already injured, a hideous sword mark on his abdomen, blood continuously flowing out.

The three thousand strong army had sealed off the surroundings, staring intently at Lin Qinghuang, ready to strike at any opportunity.

Boom!

Lin Qinghuang cleaved out with a sword, sending Chiyu retreating more than ten meters.

After Chiyu stabilized his body, his face was extremely grim: "Tuojiang Realm Mid Stage, yet possessing such combat power, you are even more terrifying than I imagined."

Lin Qinghuang said indifferently, "More words are useless. Today, you must die."

Chiyu laughed in extreme anger: "Kill me? You're not qualified enough!"

"You can try."

A cold light flickered in Lin Qinghuang's eyes.

"Form the Three Thousand Spirit Gathering Array!"

Chiyu said in a deep voice.

The three thousand strong army immediately formed a large array.

Chiyu stepped out, appearing in the center, and he clenched his sword art, his aura soaring again, stepping from Tuojiang Realm Late Stage into Tuojiang Realm Peak.

"This time, I'll see how much of a splash you can make."

Chiyu gripped his long sword tightly, a sinister smile on his face.

Lin Qinghuang's strength exceeded his expectations, but how could Lin Qinghuang contend when he gathered the power of three thousand men into one?

Bang!

Xie Weilou threw Chi Han's corpse in front of Chiyu.

When Chiyu saw Chi Han's corpse, his expression froze, and a look of grief appeared on his face: "Han'er..."

Xie Weilou smiled and said, "My apologies, I accidentally killed this idiot just now."

Chiyu stared at Xie Weilou with bloodthirsty eyes: "You beast, I will surely cut you into a thousand pieces."

Xie Weilou raised an eyebrow, instantly appearing in front of Chiyu. He grabbed Chiyu's neck and slammed him down hard.

Bang!

Chiyu had no power to resist. He was slammed into the ground, creating a large pit...